Chapter 32： Amazingly proud

"You can't understand the words of the kid? Don't allow the disciples in the peak to kill each other. For the provocation of other peak disciples, I will fight back and kill if necessary." The sturdy man in front of Zhuang Zhuang said with a strong look.

After listening to this man's words, the nightingale and other people are a glimpse, no wonder too strong, this rule is indeed awkward, indeed unique.

"Well, when it comes to the outside world, we must focus on the interests of the Zongmen." Liu Yangyu nodded and said, obviously this is the default. [Changsheng World Comics /].

Next is the apprentice's grand ceremony. Starting from Nangong Temple, she first bowed to the statue of the founder of the Great Hall, and then took the tea from the confession disciple and sent it to the three disciples of Liu Yangyu.

South China drank the tea, and then handed a long sword to Nangong as a teacher, and then gave Nangong a piece of cyan jade, which is the identity of the third generation disciple of Yaogu Taifeng.

Then Ning Cheng Ning Er, he and Bai Gongyi first worshipped the image of the founder, and gave Liu Yangyu's seven disciples Zhou Zhengxian a teacher tea. The same Zhou Zheng gave Ningcheng a sword as a teacher, and then gave the same cyan. Jade brand.

The next 12 people who came with the nightingale were successively apprenticed, and their masters also gave a teacher's gift.

"Master, their teacher ceremony is over." After the completion of Su Fengsu 12, Gong Xuan walked a few steps to Liu Yangyu.

At this time, Nangong Temple, Ningcheng City, and Zhuangzhuang all looked at the nightingale. They didn’t understand it. When they were at the night of the night, they showed great perseverance. This is more than a month’s time. Two layers, but how can anyone collect nights?

"Well, Master led the door and practiced in the individual. Although this is an old saying, the old saying is very reasonable. The road is for you. How to go is your problem. I have just set three rules for you. I will give you this seat again. Add one, prefer to bleed, would rather lose your life, and you can't humiliate the reputation of Taifeng." Speaking of Liu Yangyu's eyes, there are two cold eyes.

"The disciple understands." Everyone was succumbing to life, and the nightingale was also owed.

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After the ceremony was over, the third generation of disciples began to recognize the uncle, and now the hall is Liu Yangyu's shackles. One day is the teacher's life as the father. According to this concept, all the people in the hall are the nearest ones.

"Xiao XIII, don't worry, you are the youngest. When you are older, Master Bo will pick you up." Standing in the Nangong Temple behind Liu Yangyu's three disciples in South China, seeing the nightingale not talking, he persuaded him to say a word. .

The performance of the Nightingale in the Medicine Valley Appreciation Ceremony, convinced Nangong and others, the most difficult nightingale in the apprentice ceremony, was hit again today, so that Nangong could not bear it.

"Thank you." The nightingale nodded to Nangong.

"Yes, thirteen you are the best." Zhuang Zhuang also said.

"I think so too, thirteen you are the most cattle." Tang Tian, ​​standing next to the nightingale, also said.

Snapped!

Gong Xuan turned back and took a slap in the back of Tang Tian. "Thirteen still use your comments to manage yourself."

"Master, I am telling the truth, if you have a vision, you should not give up thirteen." Tang Tian said with some dissatisfaction.

"Big Brother, you still haven't announced, then I have to grab someone." Iron Cang, who has never said anything, said with a smile.

"Well, your apprenticeship ceremony is over. Then the seat announces one thing. This seat decides to accept another disciple. The last disciple is also a disciple. Can you be willing to worship me as a teacher and enter under my door?" Liu Yangyu stood up and looked at the nightingale.

Liu Yangyu’s words are no less than thundering. Originally everyone was very sympathetic to the nightingale, and I couldn’t think of Liu Yangyu’s entry to the night.

"If you return to the peak, the nightingale doesn't need to be pitiful, don't need charity, it's not worthy of being a disciple of Taifeng. Now everyone doesn't recognize me, I will work hard until everyone agrees." The nightingale yawned at Liu Yangyu, he Have their own pride, have their own pride, do not need the charity of others.

The nightingale gave Liu Yangyu a glimpse, and the hall was still quiet. They didn't expect the nightingale to be such an answer. At the same time, they all understood the proud heart hidden under the calm face of the nightingale.

"It’s good to say! Nightingale, you have to accept you as a disciple, not to give you alms. I have been observing you for many days. I have been practicing the pursuit of the wind and the practice of the town, and I have seen it in my eyes. I really feel that you are suitable for inheritance. My clothes, I have proved that I have not misread you, and the cultivation, foundation and even qualifications can be changed, but the inner strength is brought by nature. It is also the temperament of being a strong person." Liu Yangyu is very excited, the nightingale words Speaking of his heart.

"Small thirteen, what are you waiting for, don't you offer tea?" Gong Xuanyi reached out and pushed the nightingale to the front of the handyman who was holding the tea.

I hesitated for a nightingale and picked up the apprentice tea in the tray that the servant was holding. I didn’t worship the gods and went straight to Liu Yangyu’s body. Then I fell down on one knee. “The disciple’s birth is not good, the qualifications are limited, but they will work hard. Will not let the Master disappoint."

"Good! You are the thirteen disciples in this seat, and the last one." Liu Yangyu took the tea and drank it.

"If you don't give you a teacher's ritual, there are a few words for you. You don't like things, don't sorrow, others don't always have what you have, and your own strength is really powerful." Liu Yangyu Said after the nightingale was lifted up.

Liu Yangyu was originally a 12-disciple, but the twelfth disciple died. His 12 disciples were besieged by Xiaozongmen when they went out to practice. Finally, they fought and died. Liu Yangyu also annihilated the sect. The nightingale is still thirteen.

"Tang Tian, ​​you can't call Xiao Thirteen in the future, you must call Thirteen Uncle." Gong Xuan turned back and gave Tang Tian a slap. For the nightingale, Tang Tian despised him several times with his eyes.

"Thirteen uncle... I want to call him thirteen uncle?" Tang Tian was a bit stuttered. The change of this situation came too suddenly. He had not reacted in his mind.

"Crap! He is the thirteenth disciple of your teacher, the younger brother of the division. Are you saying that your thirteen divisions are uncle?" Gong Xuan took a look at Tang Tian.

"Thirteen uncle!" Tang Tian shouted and shouted, which made Chu Ning couldn't help but laugh, and finally he went back.

"And you." Chu Ning did not hide, and Gong Xuan took a slap in the back of his head.

Chu Ning can only step forward to see the night owl.

"Thirteen, this is your identity brand. In addition, you can go to the Taiyuan Resource Hall to receive a storage belt later." Liu Yangyu handed the night card to the jade card representing the identity of the drug valley disciple, and also gave the night. He and others have a treatment. The identity card of the nightingale is a black jade brand, which is different from Tang Tian and others. The black is the second generation disciple, and the blue color is the three generation disciple identification card.

Others are all knees, the nightingale is kneeling on one knee, others have worshipped the image of the founder, but the nightingale did not, but these did not make Liu Yangyu dissatisfied, through which he also learned more about the character of the nightingale.